The Why Of Butterflies

by Florence Ondré

While everyone (me included) is talking about how the world is going to Hell in a handbasket and my blood is boiling over the shame of man's worst behavior, here are all these butterflies; georgeousness on the wing, flitting, flying to and fro in multitudes to remind me that there is still beauty in the world; nearer than I think.
This is a much better focus.
As these creatures of grace and shimmering flutter come calling, I find my anger disintegrating, like smoke into air, and my despair that goodness is succumbing to the tide of offal, shivering off my shoulders. I am warmed by sighs of relief and gratitude for their reminder of simple profound beauty.
As they hang upside down sipping nectar from flower bells; as they light upon leaves and pose ever so patiently in the grass until just the right ray of sunshine shows these artists models off to their best advantage, they urge me to keep my eye on that which heals my soul instead of rending it.
There is more beauty and more light in the world.
The rest is merely moving on through.

Find The Four Butterflies

photo by T. Freeman

Yes. There really are 4 in amongst the flower bushes!

Find The 2 Butterflies...

photo by florence

The Gratitude Pool

I'm grateful for the beauty of nature all around.

When I make the time to look, I'm ever rewarded by things like the delicious feel of the change of season breezes on my skin; colors in grasses, flowers- even weeds...how they each look in the movement of wind.

How amazing they are together making a canvas of art in these things I take for granted or dismiss while I'm too busy being a human doing instead of a human BE-ing.

Just for today, I'm grateful I saw and felt this bit of the beginning of autumn.

And did I mention the gazillion butterflies all over my yard and the whole neighborhood?!

Wowser!

Day In Haiku

Beautiful cool day
Butterflies clustering near
Autumnal magic